#butch Gilzean x y/n
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I just imagined, that Maggie and Y/N got drunk and started to chatter, like girl talk, about top 3 the most handsome men in Gotham, who would you rather..., Bang marry kill etc. Think you could go on with it? :D
Girls Night Out!
Today has been the absolute worst. Not only did I have three floral cancellations, but a spontaneous wedding just had to happen. And the bride was demanding I get 2 days worth of work done in 5 hours. I’d pricked myself on several roses, and the fragile calendula petals kept ripping from their stems. I was about three seconds away from just burning the whole place to the ground with me inside.
“Maggie, what are you still doing here?” My boss asked.
“Wedding, bridzilla, no time.” I mumbled.
“Yikes, want some help?”
“She’ll notice of the work isn’t mine, she’s very picky and if I have to see her cry one more time today, I’m going to shove a bundle of roses down my throat, with thorns still intact.”
He held up his hands in mock surrender and walked away. But just as he reached the door he paused.
“Oh, umm somebody left you something out front. Just make sure to lock up when you’re done ok?”
“Did you see who?”
“Only saw the back of their head as the left, red hair.”
“Fuck.” I muttered. “Ok thanks. I’ll let you know when I’ve locked up for the night. Who gets married at midnight in Gotham anyways?”
“Beats me kid, try and get some rest ok. Maybe take tomorrow off.”
“Thanks.”
By the time I got of work I wanted to slam my head into a wall repeatedly. My hands were shaking from how much I stressed over every little detail on the bouquets. Out of instinct my feet carried me to Y/N’s place. I didn’t really wanna go back to one of Oswald’s moods at the moment. So I found myself knocking at the assassins door. I was surprised when I heard laughter on the other side. She looked down at me when she open the door.
“Oh Maggie, what a pleasant surprise.”
Her smirk was anything but comforting at the moment. She was planning something. Before I could even ask what she was up to, she dragged me into her house. That’s when I saw a familiar face.
“Tabby, what are you doing here?”
It was clear from the bottle littered around that these two were already halfway on their way to being drunk. And I kind of envied that.
“Y/N was having a bad day, one that killing people wouldn’t fix. So we’re having a girls evening? Care to join us Bunny?”
I rolled my eyes at the nickname, but quickly walked over. Y/N sat beside Tabitha on the couch, and I gently lifted Tabitha’s hands, sitting on her lap.
“There is a whole couch you know?”
“You’re comfier, Mon Cher.” I flirted.
Y/N raised her brow at the two of this.
“Not that I’m not enjoying the show, because I certainly am, but when did this happen?” Y/N mused.
“You remember a while back what I said when I dealt with the whole Fish issue?”
“Yeah… wait-“
“Omg Y/N! You really thought I was sleeping with Tabitha’s boyfriend and she didn’t know about it? That’s totally against girl code!”
Tabitha watched the two of us in amusement, playing with my hair. She slowly undid the right braid in my hair, unknowing realising the tension from my scalp. I wasn’t even really aware it was there until it suddenly wasn’t, I instinctively leaned into her touch. It was nice to feel wanted, even if it was nothing serious. Tabitha always knew how to make me feel better.
“We’ll you surprised us with a lot of things that day Kitten, how was I supposed to know you were at turning a new leaf?”
She sipped her wine with a smirk on her face.
“That’s phrase is usually used when someone suddenly chooses to have morals, not be a horn wrecking whore.”
“To each their own. By the way, what the hell are you wearing?”
“What’s wrong with my outfit?”
“Darling, hate to break it to you, but in this town, you might as well be dressed as a nun.” Tabitha clarified.
I looked down at my outfit in shame. I didn’t think it was that bad, but then again, I was in the company of two of the most dangerously beautiful people in the whole city. I let out an exasperated sigh, letting my face lull back into the crook of Tabitha’s neck.
“And what exactly do you want me to do about that?” I questioned.
“Strip.” Y/N all but commanded.
“Excuse-moi?”
“You heard me, then Tabby and I will choice your outfit for this evening. Come on, it will be fun. Don’t you agree Tigress?”
“I think that’s a great idea.”
I glared at the two of them. But got up from my seat anyways.
“You know I hate the two do you, like on a personal level right?”
“Join the club.” They said in sync.
“Fine, but I’m not drunk enough for this. Also there’s like no music, what the hell am I supposed to strip to? The sound of my heart beat?”
“I can fix both of those issue Mon Cherie, just give me a moment.”
Y/N left to raid her liquor cabinet. And I stared at Tabitha in bewilderment.
“I can’t believe I’m actually going to do this.”
“Like it’s the craziest thing you’ve done Bunny? What happens at girls night, stays at girls night.”
“Wow, how comforting.” I glared.
Y/N came back with a drink that looked nearly deadly.
“What the hell is that?” I stopped her.
“Remember how I told you you shouldn’t ask questions you don’t want the answers too…” she smirked at me. “Now open wide.”
“Definitely not.”
“Don’t be such a worry wort, it’s not poisoned if that’s what your thinking.”
“Yeah that’s not my main concern right now”
Tabitha got up from her spot on the couch and approached me from behind.
“What are you doing?”
“Helping you loosen up Bunny, you seem stressed. You probably need this more than we do.”
I took a deep breath, closing my eyes and choosing to trust these two women with my life. A mistake very few people survive. I felt one of Tabby’s hands snack around my waist, pulling me closer to her, and the other made it’s way around my neck. Most people would be terrified, but I had to fight everything in me not to whimper in that moment. She forced my head back.
“Now be a good girl and open your mouth bunny”
I did as I was told without hesitation. Y/N placed her hand on my chin and slowly poured the alcohol down my throat. It burned, like my throat was actually melting, but I endured it until the glass was empty. Then suddenly they let go off me, and this time I couldn’t help but let a sad little whine escape.
“See, it wasn’t that bad now was it?” Tabitha comforted.
“Look at you, so submissive and needy Kitten. It’s honestly adorable.” Y/N teased.
“You try being in my position and tell me how much you like it.” I snapped back.
But her ever present smirk just grew.
“Now I’m sure you know the rules for a proper strip tease.”
“Yes, I’m not five.”
“The better the show, the better the outfit you’ll earn.”
Y/N walked over to her speaker and pressed play on the song she chose. I was so used to her music taste when she was with Victor, I never even thought about what she might listen to on her own. As the song picked up I set my pace, making sure to make it as slow and painful for them as I possibly could. If they were gonna torture me, two could play at that game.
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As I got more into it as the Al him finally started to set in, I playfully slapped Tabitha’s hand away as she tried to grab me.
“You should know that you can’t touch the Dancers Tabby.”
She rolled her eyes and growled playfully.
“You’re no fun.”
“On the contrary my love, I’m having the best time right now.” I smirked.
When the song was over I was just in my underwear, cause there would be no point in taking it off. At least not without a tip.
“Who the hell were you trying to impress wearing those?” Y/N teased.
“Maybe I wear my nice lingerie all the time? Who says I wear it for anybody?”
She raised her brow at me skeptically.
“I’m with Y/N on this one, you totally wore those cause you were hoping someone would see them.”
“We’ll now someone has. Now do I get clothes now or am I just gonna walk around half naked the rest of the night?”
“I wouldn’t mind”. Tabitha purred.
I threw a pillow at her face.
“And then I’d have to tell Butch we had fun without him. And that wouldn’t be fair now would it?”
Y/N grabbed my hand and dragged me over to her room before rummaging through her closet. I looked around noticing all the odd things she had in her room. Some of them I didn’t want to ask, cause I’m pretty sure my imagination could figure it out. I mean the handcuffs on the bed were pretty self explanatory. Even I wasn’t that boring, but the other stuff, I’d like to remain blissfully unaware.
She handed me a oversized black shirt and what looked to be a corset. I knew better than to ask her where the pants were, it was clear I wasn’t getting more to put on. I shot her a playful glare and asked her to turn around.
“Really, you practically give us both a lap dance but you want me to turn around so you can change?”
“My bra isn’t gonna look good with this outfit ok. Leave me alone.”
She playfully wiggled her fingers before covering her eyes. I quickly pulled on the outfit, and I had to admit, I looked hot.
“Wait, why have I never seen you wear this?”
She shrugged.
“You know how Oswald is, if I showed up to work dressed like that, he’d make me walk the streets.”
She laughed at her own joke.
“Oh great, so I get to dress like a hooker instead.”
“You look nice, stop fretting. I mean Tabitha is wearing all black leather and always carries her whip on her. And I just dress like a more sophisticated hooker. Now go show your girl your outfit so we can get approval.”
I blushed furiously.
“She’s not mine and you know that.”
“Whatever you say Kitten.”
Tabitha’s eyes widened when she looked at me. I gave her a worried glance. Did it look bad? Maybe I wasn’t the right kind of girl to wear something like this. I mean knowing Y/N this simple outfit was probably more expensive than my old apartment bill.
“What, is something wrong with it?”
“I Just- wow, I don’t think I’ve ever seen your boobs look that nice.”
I had to take a deep breath to calm myself. It was kinda funny when I thought about it. It was clear to everyone that she was originally gonna say something else, but I let it slide. Y/N was practically cackling at the encounter.
“I think it makes her legs look nicer, the fishnets really complete the look.” Y/N complimented.
“We’ll now I feel both ridiculously over and under dressed. I don’t know how you managed to do it.”
I sat back down, gratefully taking the wine glass Tabitha offered me.
“So, what’s next on the girls night agenda?”
“Would could play Fuck, Marry, Kill?” Y/N suggested.
“Please tell me you mean the regular sorority way and not some strange Gotham version of the game.”
“What, are you chicken?”
“No, I’d just rather not be arrested for manslaughter or public voyeurism tonight thank you very much.”
“Kid’s got a point, besides you know how Gotham weddings are…” Tabitha concluded.
“Fine, I’ll start. Edward, Harvey, Butch.” She grinned Wickedly at the two of us.
“Easy, Kill Harvey, Fuck Riddle-Ed and Marry Butch.” Tabitha said.
“I know a trap when I see one Y/N I’m not stupid.”
“It’s fine, I won’t be offended.” Tabitha assured.
“Fine, umm Marry Butch I guess, but by default that means I get you as my wife, kill Edward and Kiss Harvey.”
“Woah Woah Woah, kiss Harvey?”
“I mean I’ve already done it so… besides I don’t think Edward would appreciate me trying to kiss him.”
“You’ve kissed Harvey?”
“I was trying to make Jim jealous, I don’t want to talk about it.”
“And you think Edward would appreciate you trying to kill him?”
“He’d think it was admirable at best. Could be worse ways to die. Now, Victor, Lee, Ivy.” I said.
Y/N glared at me, but answered quicker than I thought.
“We’ll I already made the mistake of Marrying Victor once, so kill him, marry Lee and kiss Ivy.”
I rolled my eyes, god she was so stubborn. She’s have to get over this eventually.
“Um, I’m gonna have to agree with Y/N on the Vic front. Besides I don’t want her to shot me for my answer. But I’d Marry Ivy, kiss Lee. I don’t know how you could stand to marry her, she seems insufferable.”
“Thank you!”
“Don’t thank me just yet bunny. Alfred, Me… Jim.”
“Really?”
“Answer the question Maggie!” Y/N taunted.
“Toi en premier, la garce!”
“Fun. Fuck the butler, kiss the assassin, kill the boy toy.”
I rolled my eyes.
“I Hope you know I hate both of you.”
“You keep saying that, yet you keep coming back for more.”
“What can I say, I’m a masochist.”
“Not that that revelation isn’t exiting my dear, but answer the question.”
“Or what?”
Tabitha quickly flipped me over, hovering above me on the couch, a knife suddenly in her hand, pressed against my throat.
“Do it, I’ll just enjoy it!” I smirked.
She rolled her eyes.
“Answer.”
I brought my knee up between her leg, catching her off guard and flipping her. I threw the knife across the room, lodging it in the wall, and pulled her into a rough kiss. Then a pulled away with a smirk.
“Marry Alfred, kill Jim.”
I reached for my glass once more and finished it off.
“Maybe we should get you drunk more often Kitten, you’re fun like this.”
“Alfred, really?” Tabitha tested.
I could hear the pout in her voice from me stopping our make out session. But that’s what she gets for being a massive tease all night.
“I mean have you seen that guy work his magic in the kitchen, with the way her used those hands… besides he would actually treat me right.”
Y/N faked wiping tears from her eyes.
“They grow up so fast.”
I’d never heard Tabitha laugh so hard in my entire life. I playfully punched Y/N in the arm.
“Enough of this, I have a new game, Truth or Dare!” I announced.
“Darling we both know nobody here is picking truth.”
“Perfect. Tabitha, I dare you to finish what’s left of that whiskey bottle.”
“Easy! Done!”
We watched as she walked over to the bottle? Flicking off the cap.
“Chug! Chug! Chug!” Y/N and I chanted in sync.
It was funny really, if anyone saw us right now. A strange bunch of people doing a weird assortment of things. She did a little bow after and returned to the couch.
“Ok you’re turn Bunny, I dare you to steal the knife hidden under Y/N’s skirt!”
“We’ll how is that fair? If she knows I’m gonna steal it she won’t let it happen!”
“Not my problem.”
“Fine, what’s the deadline.”
“End of the night.”
“Deal!”
“Hate to break it to you Kitten but you’re gonna lose this dare.”
“To bad, so sad, moving on. Y/N I dare you to go make out with the first person you see when we go outside.”
“Oh we’re taking things outside now?”
“You got me all dressed up, I’m not wasting those outfit.”
“Fine, to the club we go.”
We all made our way out of her apartment. The Gotham streets were surprisingly empty tonight. We listened to Tabitha babble about how annoying her older brother was. And honestly I’m glad I’ve never had to meet him, he sounds miserable. When we made it to the club, the bouncer stood outside. I gave Y/N a knowing look. I watched as she approached the man, I had to admit, she flirted pretty effortlessly. I don’t know why I was surprised. And as she kissed him, Tabitha and I snuck past into the club.
“That worked better than I thought.” I smirked.
“She’s gonna hate you for that you know? Man wasn’t really her type.”
“Not if I pay for drinks tonight.”
“Smart move.”
I hid behind Tabitha as Y/N came toward me. She chuckled at my action.
“Don’t worry Kitten, I’m giving you a free pass this once. But pick a stupid dare like that again and I’ll stab you.”
I grabbed some shots for the girls and awaited the dare that was sure to punish me.
“Maggie, I dare you to start a bar fight.”
My eyes widened.
“What did I ever do to the two of you that you hate me so much?” I grumbled.
“Aww sweetheart, we don’t hate you. You just unfortunately befriended two sadists. You’re mistake really.” Tabitha jeered.
I scanned the crowd, trying my best to pick someone that wouldn’t be able to do too much damage. Did Y/N really want to get kicked out already? This was Gotham, half these club goers probably snuck some sort of weapon in here.
“Stop stalling.” Y/N warned.
“I’m not stalling, I’m being analytical. Can’t continue this game if I’m dead.”
Tabitha spun me around, and pointed.
“How about him.”
She pushed me forward before I could even protest. I glared back at the two of them, but smiled to myself when I realised this might actually be fun. I called out a random name, making myself sound drunker than I actually was. The guy looked at me confused but understood I was trying to talk to him. I took note of the girl dancing close to him, and could see they Ken’s each other.
“I can’t believe you could do that to me, you bastard. How could you cheat on me with my own sister!” I lied.
Before he could even open his mouth, I slapped him across the face as hard as I could. It was kind of satisfying, I couldn’t lie. Then just as planned, the girl next to him stopped dancing and turned to him.
“You lying man whore, you told me you were single!” She shoved him back, pushing him into another unsuspecting crowd goer.
And the dominos fell into place. I shrunk back, slinking back over to we’re my two friends stood with giant smiles plastered on their faces.
“Nicely done”. Y/N complimented.
“I honestly thought you would chicken out.”
“Thanks for the vote of confidence Tabs, really feeling the love.”
I placed my hand over my heart, offended.
“We should probably get out of here, before the security realises who started this.”
But it was too late. I heard footsteps approaching and I grabbed Tabitha’s hand, running with her out of the club. We squeezed through bodies and dodge rogue punches being thrown. And I left Y/N in our wake to deal with the consequences. She thrived in chaos, so I really didn’t feel that bad. I mean this was the outcome of her dare after all. As we ran into the ally, I stopped to catch my breath. I let out a chuckle, holding my side in pain from how hard I was laughing.
“You two are gonna be the death of me.”
Tabitha laughed along with me.
“I can’t believe you left her back there!”
“What, she can handle herself. Nobody in that place stood a chance, even if she’s drunk.”
I flinched when I heard a gunshot go off. But I knew who it belonged to. Shit really just got real.
“Should we run before she makes it outside?”
“Definitely!”
This time Tabitha dragged me after her. She had much more experience in running away from and angry Y/N, and neither of us felt like getting shit this evening. I cursed under my breath when I heard the familiar sound of the police siren, coming towards us. I slammed Tabitha into the wall and pulled her into another heated kiss, hoping the car would just pass us.
“Maggie?” A voice called.
I cursed under my breath.
“Hi Harvey, fancy seeing you here.”
When I turned around I wasn’t surprised to see Jim getting out of the car as well.
“Umm, this is Tabitha, not sure if you guys have met.” I introduced awkwardly.
“We have, she’s been in handcuffs many times.” Jim deadpanned.
“Interesting…”
“Are you dru-“
We were all cut off by the click of a gun. Harvey and Jim were quick to draw theirs and aim it at the assailant. Tabitha armed herself with her whip and I just stood there unphased, not bothering to turn around.
“Nk, no. Why would I be drunk?”
“Maggie you do realise Oswald’s but woman is currently pointing a gun at your head right?” Harvey cut in.
“Is she now? That’s fascinating.”
“Did you drug her?” Jim accused Tabitha.
She simply shot him a glare.
“Why the hell would I do that?”
“We’ll first she’s hanging out with you of all people, and secondly, she is far too calm right now.”
“She’s not gonna shoot me silly.” I giggled.
Harvey looked at me like I just drop kicked a baby.
“Did you hit your head?” He asked, concern lacing his tone.
“Yes, did you Maggie? Cause you sound far to confident right now.” Y/N warned.
Another gun click was heard.
“Gilzean? What are you doing here?” Jim asked.
“Drop the gun, both of you!” Harvey started to sound annoyed.
I smiled as Butch pointed his gun at Y/N. So he did receive my text.
“Just came to get my girl. Hello Maggie.”
I wiggled my fingers in a little wave. I have Tabitha a quick kiss on the cheek and pushed her towards him. She almost instantly leaned into his side. Yet once again we were interrupted by another gun joining the party.
“Don’t make me brainwash you again Butch, or this time I’ll make it the couples special” victors cold voice threatened.
“Put the gun down Zsasz!” Jim command.
I had to admit, his authoritative tone was getting me a bit excited in my half drunken state.
“What are you doing here Victor, I thought you were out of town”. Y/N questioned coldly, not even turning to look at him.
“A little birdie told me you needed my help.”
He turned his eyes to me, and it’s seemed so did everyone else’s in that ally.
“Hi Vic.” I fidgeted with my fingers, not bothering to make eye contact with anyone.
“I’m going to shoot you twice!” Y/N seethed.
“We’ll that’s a lame threat, it’s not like the second shot is gonna magically hurt more.”
I’d finally turned around to meet Y/N’s fierce gaze.
“Yeah sweetness, I’m gonna have to agree with the kid, you can do better than that.”
Without hesitation, she turned her gun to the bald hitman. Effectively cutting out the chain and allowing Butch and Tabitha to slink away.
“Have fun you two!” I shouted after them as they left.
“Should we stop them?” Harvey whispered to Jim.
“You should probably take cover actually” I advised.
Bullets we’re quickly being shot off as the couple fought like old times, just like I had planned. I knew Vic would come when I texted him. And I knew Y/N would be too stubborn to let him walk away unscathed. Jim had pulled me with him to hide behind the cover of the cop car.
“What the hell is going on here?”
“Well Mommy and Daddy were giving each other the silent treatment so I made them talk.” I explained.
I giggled when both boys stared at me with wide eyes. Harvey’s mouth kept opening like he was trying to say something, but he couldn’t bring himself to actually speak a coherent sentence. I stood up from behind the car to check to see how things were going.
“Maggie what are you-“
I cut him off by sneaking out from behind the car. The gun shots had stopped but nobody was dumb enough to think that meant the fighting has stopped. They’d simply run out of bullets. Y/N had Victor pinned against the wall, stuck in a choke hold. But he was still looking at her her like she was the most precious thing in the world. I put a finger on my lip telling him to remain quiet.
I snuck up behind Y/N and with one swift motion I stole the knife from her grater. I held it up in the air in triumph.
“Ha, I win!” I shouted.
Y/N turned to me me comically slow, eye practically twitching. I quickly tucked the knife into the cleavage between my corset. Carful not to cut my skin, at least not too deeply.
“Nice outfit Maggie.” Victor complimented.
He had no idea what was going on, but he was beyond amused anyways.
“I’m just gonna let you two work this out.”
I gestured between them, before running off and crawling into the back seat of the cop car. Jim hopped into the passenger seat and Harvey got in the drivers seat.
“They may be out of bullets but I would still drive if I were you.”
When we were far enough away that we were sure neither of the assassins would fallow, Jim turned to look at me. I could tell it was the first time that evening that he was really noticing my outfit, his eyes trailed over my body in a frantic way. But he quickly shook the thought out of his head.
“Mind explaining what the hell is actually going on. I thought I told you to stop hanging out with Y/N, she’s bad news.”
I let out a vicious cackle.
“Told me, who died and made you king?”
“I could always throw you in jail, public intoxication, and we did just witness you steal that knife. Right Harvey?”
“That is true.”
“Ooo, handcuffs and a free trip to the integration room with you Jimmy, don’t threaten me with a good time.”
Harvey slammed on the breaks and turned around to look at me.
“No, absolutely jot. If you two are gonna start flirting you’re both walking back to the station.”
I held up my hands in mock surrender.
“Either way you’re not gonna get me to talk boys. What happens on girls night, stays between us girls. Thems the rules, I don’t wanna find out what happens if I break em.”
The rest of the ride back to the station was silent.
An: omg was this so much fun to write. Jim has no idea what he got himself into. And poor Harvey is starting to see his favourite citizen is falling to the dark side. He would be Devastated if he lost “one of the good ones” thanks for the idea @keffirinne hope it was worth the wait! Maggie was really the definition of bi panic at the start there.
Tag: @flaysthings @howl-fantasies
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Hello! I was wondering if you could write something for Butch Gilzean and like Oswald's little sister reader or something? If not then that's completely fine, I hope your day/night/week/month/year/century/millenia goes well :)
AHHHHH HAHAHAH! OF COURSE ILL DO IT🤣 AND I HOPE YOUR DAY/NIGHT/WEEK/MONTH/YEAR/CENTURY/MILLENNIA/WTF EVER TIME ZONE GOES WELL❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
#fyp#fanfic#foryou#foryoupage#x reader#requested#butch gilzean x fem reader#butch gilzean x reader#butch gilzean#gotham x reader#gotham x you#gotham x y/n
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Riddles and Threats PART 1 ~ Ed Nygma
Ed Nygma/ the Riddler x Fem!Cobblepot!Reader
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Summary: What happens when Penguin finds out his Cheif of Staff is sleeping with his sister.
Warning: smut at the start, sexual innuendos, cussing, anger, weapons, jealousy, over protective brother, penguin’s crush on Ed, exhibitionism?, semi-public place, Ed is quite subby at the very start of smut.
I’ll repeat it bolder that this is my first time writing anything this smutty
A/N: I’m sorry I keep doing female readers it’s just I like making Y/N other character’s sister and the other was a request. Also I love jealousy and over protective siblings fics so decided to put it into one.
The amount of times I had to rewrite bits to make Y/N not British
“Y/N..” Ed moaned as he ran his hands through my hair as I kissed down his abdomen whilst I unbuckled his belt.
“You sure you don’t want to move this into my bedroom?” I murmured, I wanted to see if he would chicken out of doing it up against the wall in the coat closet so I could tease him about it later. I was on my knees in front of him.
“I’m sure,” he replied in just above a whisper. His moaning continued as soon as I started to palm him through his boxers.
“That’s right,” I encouraged as I sped up the motion, “moan for me pretty boy.”
I knew speaking in a condensing tone would lead to consequences later on but how could I not talk to him like that when I can make him fall apart with a touch, the lewd thought forced me rub my thighs together to create friction. I slowly pulled down his briefs so his hard cock was free form the restraints and was facing me and I began to stroke his dick slowly. The tip was pink and leaking with precum. “You need to be quiet,” I shushed, “don’t want anyone to see you all weak by my hand, do you?”
“No.” I could tell -with the strain in his voice that- he was trying his best to suppress his loud moans whilst I was speeding up my hand movements before swirling my tongue around the tip and pushing my mouth down so his cock was fully in mouth.
His soft hands clenched my hair as I bobbed my head slowly at first but speeding up every second. Every time he was about to reach his climax, I would stop what I was doing momentarily before carrying on, leaving him all sweaty and frustrated. However when i did that for the fourth time, he held my head in place and pounded furiously into my mouth, forcing me to gag on his cock as it hit the back of my throat repeatedly. He would pull out almost fully, letting me breath through my nose for a second, before roughly thrusting back in fully. It didn’t take him long to reach his climax and explode in my mouth.
Hours passed and the four of us (Ed, Oswald, Butch and I) were working on the study, Butch was cleaning his guns and putting more ammo in them. He kept give Ed and me side glances, like he knows something. Shit.
“What were you two doing today?” Butch asked us with a fake smile.
“We we’re looking for the papers you lost,” Ed answered, not bothering to look up from the sheets in front of him. He wasn’t lying, we were initially in the closet to see if Butch dropped the papers out of his coat pocket.
“That is strange,” Butch hummed as he tapped his lips with his index finger as if he was thinking about it, “I could‘be sworn I heard Ed grunting Y/N’s name from the coat cupboard.”
This caught Oswald’s attention as he looked between me and my lover. He could never find out the truth since I knew he has a thing for Ed. “Get your mind our the gutter, Gilzean. I was merely reaching for step-mother’s retched hat from the high shelf and Ed kindly helped me. I stepped on his foot that’s all.” I shook my head in astonishment.
Oswald seemed contempt with my answer and carried on with whatever work he was doing. “Oh but when I walked in to investigate the noise thinking someone hung similar, I found you kneeling down in front of him ss he head was thrown back with his eyes scrunched up.”
“Really had a good look. perv,” I whispered.
“What?!” Oswald shouted as he stood up and slammed his hands onto the desk, “my sister?!”
“Oswald. Oswald. I can explain,” Ed put his hands up in surrender as The Penguin approached him, cane in hand.
Part 2 coming soon..
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Could you write Butch reacting to someone (reader) having the biggest crush on him? Like blushing, stuttering, all that jazz
AHHHHHH yes ofc sorry you are my first real ask anon so I am very excited lol, ik it probably won’t be the best since I’m just starting to write fanfiction but thank you so much for the ask anon!
Butch Gilzean x Gn!reader
Description: Butch never really thought anyone could like him, never mind Y/n, what happens when Y/n is talking to their coworker at Fish’s place and Butch overhears?
Warnings: None really, maybe nervousness? Fluff and a kiss
I DO NOT GIVE PERMISSION FOR THIS TO BE ANYWHERE EXCEPT ON MY TUMBLR AND WATTPAD, my wattpad is @itz_sugarrocky.
A/n: I might start naming these btw so if anyone has any suggestions lmk!
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Y/n was serving at the bar with their coworker Olivia, when they sew him walk in. Butch Gilzean, Fish’s right hand man. He disappeared with Fish going upstairs, and Y/n sighs.
“Alright that is enough Y/n, why don’t you just tell him already? What could go wrong” Olivia asked snapping Y/n out of their daydream.
“Olivia! I’m not sure if you remember but, news flash, everything can go wrong. He could get offended and fire me, he can do that ya know, or he could just laugh in my face! Now that would be a detrimental blow to my self esteem. PLUS how would I even tell him, what just walk up to him and say he’s pretty or that I love his sm- why are you smiling like that?” Y/n asked Olivia, who was smiling like the Cheshire cat. Y/n turns around to see that the one and only Butch Gilzean was sitting right behind them waiting to order but instead got Y/n’s confession that they had a crush on him. Y/n’s face turns a bright shade scarlet red, they couldn’t think of anything to say so they turned and just walked out of the club.
Butch was sitting there dumbstruck, Y/n, the one person he just knew couldn’t like him. I mean, he was part of the mob, that made it hard enough to find friends much less a partner. He looks at Olivia with a dazed look on his face.
“Unbelievable, what are you doing! You told me yesterday you wanted to tell them you liked them and here you are after they admit that they like you too, granted it was on accident, you’re still sitting here! GO AFTER THEM!” And just like that Butch snaps out of it and follows the direction Y/n went. He ends up finding them outside leaning against the wall of the club. About a minute went by before Y/n noticed butch was standing next to them, an uneasy silence being shared along with the noises of Gotham surrounding them, both waiting for the other to say something, anything.
“I’m sorry I-” “Y/n look-” both of them started to say at the same time and they both burst out laughing, thinking this was as ridiculous and cliche as it is in the movies. As the laughter faded Butch took the opportunity to say what he needed to say, and with every second his face got redder and redder from nervousness and slight embarrassment.
“Y/n, l-look, I heard what you said back there and I just gotta know, d-” Butch cleared his throat
“Did you mean it?” He looked towards Y/n, waiting for their response, only to see they were already looking at him.
“Of course I meant it, I’ve had a crush on you since I started working here, was I really able to keep it from you this long? You’d think a guy who’s climbing up the ladder in the mob scene would notice something as stu-” then before Y/n could finish their sentence Butch kissed them. It was a shot and light kiss, but enough to convey their feelings for one another, it ended as quickly as it began but the moment was ruined by a call from Fish. Butch hung up the phone and turned to Y/n.
“Sorry I gotta go, but how ‘bout dinner tonight, I know a place with the best Italian food.”
“That sounds perfect” Y/n said warmly
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I Promise
Paring - Gotham Season 3 Sid x reader
Word Count - 2,756
Warning - none
Request - from @bitweird1 maybe one where the reader and all the monsters (like Sid, Nancy, Marv, Fish, and the rest of them) live together and Sid and the reader like each other and haven’t said anything yet. and one day the reader comes home hurt and all of them get worried/protective of the reader and help patch her up but especially Sid since they like each other. and later after the reader is all patched up and her and Sid are alone they end up kissing and they don’t realize at the time that some of the monsters (maybe Nancy, Fish, and Marv) saw and they send knowing looks towards Sid and the reader later?
A/N - this was a request which I was super excited to write!! 🤩🤩 if anyone has a request, please message me and I will try and write it as soon as possible! anyways, @bitweird1 I really hope you like this!
The small humming of a young woman was the only other sound in the pharmacy beside the music softly playing ‘Wonderwall’ through the ratty speakers. With no one but the woman and the cashier occupying the store, it was no surprise how quiet the place was. Both were used to it anyways since it was a common occurrence for the woman to show up late Monday night after work when no one else was around.
Y/N L/N had a small skip in her step as she walked down the aisle, adding toothpaste, deodorant, and small necessities into her cart. If someone happened to walk in and glance her way, they probably would’ve thought she was either buying for a whole crowd or stocking up for some sort of apocalypse from the amount of each item that was in her cart. But the weird thing was that once the person recognized just who Y/N was, they wouldn’t be able to understand why she was buying all the things she had.
Everyone knew the story of Y/N L/N, the L/N family being one of the wealthiest families after the Waynes. Y/N’s mother had passed when she was young and her father a few years before when the young woman had reached the age of eighteen, so with no other living family member, it was a mystery as to who she would be buying all these things for.
That was a secret only Y/N knew and she couldn’t help but smile fondly as she thought about her new family that was waiting for her back at home. To everyone else they were seen as monsters or just as Hugo Strange’s experiments, but to Y/N they were nothing short but family.
How they had come to meet was beyond Y/N. It had all started the year of her father’s death, the situation being so much that she had almost taken a drastic decision one night if it hadn’t been for Fish Mooney stopping the girl and instantly taking her under her wing.
Y/N had always been close with Fish since that faithful night and had worked alongside Butch Gilzean under the woman for a few years until Fish had supposedly died. Y/N was devastated by the news, but then Fish was showing up on her doorstep months later with a group of people who she said needed help and Y/N had been quick to welcome them into her home. Even going as far as to smile warmly and say, “This big house was getting kind of lonely anyways.”
That was the day the monsters became her family and Y/N became close with all of them, especially Fish, Nancy, Marv, and a young boy around her age named Sid.
Besides Fish, Y/N was probably closest to Sid. Being the same age gave the two a small connection that they didn’t quite have with the others, so it had been easy for the two to become friends. They were best friends within a matter of days and no one could deny the connection that the two had. They were practically glued at the hip, the only time they were ever separated being when Y/N needed to run errands or when the monsters were all out running their own type of errands.
But being around someone so much, especially someone as kind and good looking as Sid, made it hard for Y/N not to develop feelings and within a month, she knew she had fallen off the deep end. She had fallen hard for the young speedster and he had no idea.
At the thought of Sid, Y/N’s grin grew just a bit as she walked down the candy aisle of the pharmacy. She was on a mission to find some chocolates, that having been the only request from Sid before she left.
It didn’t take long for her to find the sweets and she paused before smiling softly at the memory of Sid practically jumping up and down as he begged her to pick some chocolate up for him while she was out. Not being able to say no to the boy, she had quickly agreed and she swore she had never seen someone smile so widely just over chocolate.
Although, she couldn’t blame him. Chocolate was pretty amazing.
Y/N was too lost in thought to even notice that the cashier had disappeared, leaving the woman the only person in the store. It was only when she suddenly got a feeling like someone was watching her that she let out a small sigh, her humming stopping almost immediately.
Y/N picked up the bag of chocolates and placed it in her cart. She didn’t even bother turning around as she said in a kind voice, “Hello, Butch.”
The breathy chuckle of her old friend had her turning to look at the older man. Butch flashed Y/N a grin. “L/N,” he greeted. His eyes flickered down to her basket. “Got a lot of shopping to do? Family in town?”
Y/N looked away and down at her items in her cart. She then looked back up at the man. “Yes, my grandmother is visiting,” she replied.
They both knew that there was no grandmother.
Butch’s jaw clenched ever so slightly. “You’re not going to make this hard, are you?” Butch asked, a small hopeful tone in his voice.
Y/N shrugged and looked at him uninterested. “Depends. What’s wrong this time? Oswald got his panties in a bunch?” she questioned.
“I heard from a little birdy that my dear old friend might know the where abouts of our former employer. You always were close with her, so I wouldn’t be surprised if Fish has showed up on your doorway,” Butch said.
“What are you implying?” Y/N asked, her eyes narrowing slightly.
“Come on, Y/N,” Butch sighed. “Don’t make this hard. Just tell me where Fish is hiding out and I’ll let you leave here without a scratch on your forehead.”
“Even if I did know where Fish was, why would I tell you or Oswald? All he wants to do is kill her!” Y/N exclaimed.
“Would it be that bad if he did?” Butch asked.
Y/N scoffed and turned back around, ready to return to her shopping. “Y/N, if you don’t tell me, you know what’s going to have to happen,” Butch sighed.
“What?” Y/N laughed coldly. “You gonna torture me? Kill me perhaps? I’d like to see you try.”
Butch chuckled. “You always were my favorite for a reason,” he said, a small smile on his face. “I’m just going to say sorry in advance.”
Y/N sighed and sent a smile in Butch’s direction. “It’s okay, Butch. You’re only taking orders. You’ve got to pay the bills somehow, right?” she asked.
Butch nodded, “Exactly.”
A small beat of silence fell among the two, both waiting for the other to make the first move. It was only when Butch lunged at her that everything went by in a blink of an eye.
Y/N remembered dodging a few attacks, but before she knew it Butch had slammed her head into one of the displays, the action cutting her forehead and causing blood to roll down the side of her face. The two engaged in a fist fight after that and Y/N silently thanked Fish for all those years of training and Tabitha for the extra tips she had learned over the past year.
Y/N may not have abilities like Sid or Fish, but she was a fighter and she would not go down easily. She knew how to use her skills and her opponent’s weaknesses to her advantage, so within a few minutes she had Butch on the ground unconscious.
Other than the few scratches and bruises and the cut on her forehead, Y/N was otherwise fine. She stared down at her old friend before sighing and saying almost sadly, “It was nice seeing you, Butch.”
The girl then grabbed her basket of things and walked out of the pharmacy without even paying, leaving nothing but a trail of blood and an unconscious Butch behind her.
- - -
By the time Y/N had reached her house, she had such a bad headache that she could barely see straight. She fumbled with her keys for a moment before finally opening up the door and walking inside.
The sound of her footsteps was enough to make the monsters all perk up and within a matter of seconds they were all running down the stairs to greet the girl and collect their goodies.
“Y/N!” Sid yelled from upstairs before he was suddenly down the stairs within a second of yelling. A huge grin was on his face, but it disappeared almost instantly and his face grew pale as soon as he caught sight of the girl.
“Y/N?” he asked worriedly as he watched the girl stumble in with blood all over her face.
She glanced up at the boy and gave him a small smile, her eyes then flickering over the other monsters who had all paused to stare at the girl in the doorway.
“Oh, hey, guys. Um. . .here’s the stuff you all wanted,” she said as she held up the basket.
Sid was quick to grab the bag and drop it on the ground as he brought his hands up and gently cupped the girl’s face. “What happened?” he asked softly, his eyes inspecting her face as a frown dawned his own.
“Whose ass do I need to kick?” Nancy asked angrily, her eyes practically blazing with fire as she thought of someone having harmed the girl in front of her.
“No one’s. I’m fine,” Y/N assured them, gently pushing away Sid’s hands in the process. “I just got a little roughened up is all. I’ll be fine after I clean up.”
“Y/N,” Marv said, his arms crossed in front of his chest in disapproval while Sid continued to grab Y/N’s face and inspect her wound.
“What’s the hold up?” a voice asked and Y/N let her eyes flicker up to see Fish walking down the stairs. The woman stopped at the sight of the bloodied girl and she frowned before asking, “Honey, what happened?”
“Just a little incident with Butch,” Y/N explained. “Oswald’s been trying to find you and I refused to tell them anything. One thing led to another and here I am.”
“And Butch?” Fish asked with a hint of anger in her voice.
Y/N smirked. “Lying bloody and unconscious on the floor of the pharmacy right where I left him,” she said.
The monsters chuckled and Fish smirked. “That’s my girl,” she said.
Her eyes flickered over to Sid who was still cupping Y/N’s face and looking at her in worry. A small smile appeared on Fish’s face.
“Sid,” she called out, the blonde boy instantly looking up at her in response. “Why don’t you help get Y/N cleaned up? I’m sure she won’t want all of us fussing over her. The medical kit is upstairs in the bathroom.”
Sid nodded and didn’t give Y/N time to respond before he was suddenly picking her up bridal style and disappearing up the stairs in a flash.
A silence fell among the others as they stood there before Nancy said, “We’re not seriously going to let Penguin get away with this, are we?”
Fish let out a cold laugh. “Oh no. He messed with one of our own which means he messed with all of us. He’ll get what’s coming to him, but for now, Y/N is hurt. Since she’s hurt and is unable to cook at the moment, let’s help out and get it started, shall we?” Fish asked.
The monsters all quickly agreed and disappeared into the kitchen to get dinner started, the only two not present being Y/N and Sid who had just reached the upstairs bathroom.
Sid was silent as he set Y/N down and began to speed around the room as he grabbed the necessary medical stuff that he needed. He was in front of her in a flash, cleaning supplies in hand. He didn’t speak a word as he began to clean her up, his eyes trained on the cut on her forehead.
“I’m going to kill him,” Sid finally muttered as he finished wiping the blood that had trailed down her face.
“Don’t. Butch was only doing what Oswald wanted him to,” Y/N said. “Besides, I took care of it.”
Sid let out a small grunt, obviously not liking the answer, and dabbed against the wound causing Y/N to let out a pained hiss. Sid’s free hand instantly shot up to her cheek and he stroked it softly as he whispered, “Sorry.”
Y/N blushed at the small gesture, but Sid didn’t seem to notice as he finished cleaning up the wound. He used his super speed and had her bandages up within a matter of seconds before he quickly patched up her other cuts as well.
“Thanks,” Y/N whispered once he had finished, the blonde smiling softly at her and shrugging as if it were no big deal.
“I’m coming with you next time,” Sid announced as he started to put the supplies away.
“You don’t have to,” Y/N chuckled.
“Yes, I do. You could’ve been hurt even worse, Y/N! What happens if Butch comes back and you aren’t able to fight your way out next time?“ Sid asked.
“Sid, I’ll be fine. I always am,” she assured him, but the boy shook his head.
“You came home today with your forehead cut up! I don’t think that qualifies as fine,” Sid argued.
Y/N rolled her eyes and looked to the boy, freezing slightly once she saw that he was already staring at her intensely with his hands shaking by his side.
“I’m being serious, Y/N. Today could’ve turned out a lot worse. What if you-“ Sid paused. “I. . .I wouldn’t be able to handle it if anything bad happened to you. I could barely even function when I saw you walk through that door today with your face covered in blood.”
Y/N was silent as she watched Sid duck his head, mumbling softly to himself as he did. She didn’t hesitate before getting up from her spot and slowly walking over to him. Y/N cupped the boy’s face causing him to look up at her.
She gave him a small smile as she gently rubbed his cheek with her thumb. “I’m okay,” she whispered. “I can take care of myself, Sid. Besides, I’d rather go out on my own than risk one of you coming with me and being caught by that bounty hunter or by the GCPD.”
Sid frowned and stared at her in silence, knowing that if any of them went with her, they would be caught within a matter of minutes. The thought of her going out alone again was enough to make him feel nervous. The prospect of ever losing her making him do what he did next.
Before Y/N knew what was happening, Sid’s lips were on hers, one of his arms wrapped around her waist to keep her close to him as his other rested on her cheek.
Y/N let out a small gasp in surprise, her eyes wide before she slowly realized what was going on. She let her eyes close, enjoying the feeling of the kiss. When Sid pulled away, she felt even more dizzy than before only this dizzy came from kissing Sid rather than the injury to her head.
Sid wrapped her up in his arms and dug his face into her neck as he held her close to him. “Just . . .promise me you’ll be careful next time. Please,” he whispered, his voice so vulnerable and small that it made Y/N’s heart ache.
She didn’t hesitate to hug the boy back, softly kissing his cheek before she whispering, “I promise.”
Then a silence fell among the two as they stood there hugging in the bathroom, both with small blushes on their faces as they realized they had just kissed the person they had been crushing on for months now.
However, they failed to notice Nancy grumpily handing Marv ten dollars from the hallway outside the bathroom and wouldn’t realize that their friends had seen their kiss until later that night at dinner when they were teased endlessly about their blooming relationship.
But for now, all that mattered was that moment, so they both held onto the other just a little tighter and closed their eyes as Y/N continued to whisper softly to Sid.
“I promise.”
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4 and 5 from the Drabble list with Tabitha galavan please
Characters: Reader x Tabitha Galavan
Warnings: gotham season 3/4 spoilers
Prompts: 4: “It’s always been you. You and only you.” 5: “If you loved me, you’d fight for it. If you loved me, you’d show it. If you loved me, you’d fight for me. Do you even know what love is?”
Word Count: 444
A/N: first time writing for Tabitha, hope you like it!
NOT TAKING ANYMORE REQUESTS!
Tabitha didn’t know what she had done in her life to deserve you, but she was glad you were a part of her life. Especially after since Barbara shot Butch, she felt lost. However, you were always there for her, and helped her grieve for Butch. And, somewhere along the line, the two of you fell for each other.
But as you stepped into the fighting ring at the Narrows, and saw Butch freaking Gilzean standing in the ring, you knew your relationship with Tabitha was about to be in trouble.
Something about Butch was off. You, Barbara, Selina and Tabitha could all see that. He looked deathly pale, and it seemed like he couldn’t talk properly. Tabitha had to fight him in the ring, and you could see she was trying to get through to him. Nevertheless, he knocked her down and was about to rip her arm off, before Barbara came to her aid. After some commotion involving Firefly and Cherry, the four of you scrambled off, but not after you heard Tabitha promise Butch she’d come back for him.
You were on Barbara’s couch back at her place, running your hands through your hair as Tabitha approached. She sat beside you, sensing the tension, and you looked up at her as you asked, “Weird, huh? No one really stays dead in Gotham.”
“y/n...” Tabitha started, detecting your clipped tone. “Him being alive doesn’t change anything between us.”
“It doesn’t?” you asked, raising an eyebrow. “It didn’t look like you were over him back there.”
Tabitha pressed her lips together, and you sighed, leaning back. “Do you love me, Tabby?”
“Of course I do.” Tabitha grabbed your hands into hers, looking at you with wide eyes. “But, I just... I still feel like I owe it to Butch to bring him back.”
“And then what?” you asked, your voice low. “Are you going to get back with him, Tabby? If you loved me, you’d fight for it. If you loved me, you’d show it. If you loved me, you’d fight for me. Do you even know what love is?”
You got up from the couch and paced around the room as Tabitha looked at you pleadingly. You didn’t think you’d have to worry about Tabitha’s formerly dead ex-boyfriend, but Gotham was full of surprises.
“I won’t get back with him, y/n.” Tabitha got up, and you looked at her. “It’s always been you. You and only you.”
Tabitha grabbed your face in her hands to kiss you, and after an initial protest, you kissed her back. You sensed she wasn’t being entirely truthful, but you pretended like she was.
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"I will kill you!"
Oswald Cobblepot x Fem reader
Requested by: @animegal18 thank you for the request ❤️
Warnings: Violence, fluff, Oswald (Cuz DAMN!), swearing, mentions of blood, Y/n gets stabbed.
A/n: if you don't like any of the warnings then don't read. Those who do, please enjoy ❤️
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"Where is she!?" Oswald yelled, slamming his hands down on the table. He grabbed up his pistol and waved it around.
"She was here last night! Y/n was sitting right here! And when I get out here this morning, there was blood, and she's gone!"
Jim Gordon stood there with Harvey Bullock, they both looked at Ozzy like he was insane.
"Maybe, she got sick of your crazy shit and left." Harvey said.
"Then why is there blood!?" Oswald yelled.
"You know Y/n." Zsasz replied. "She usually does things that are over the top, and that only make sense to her."
Oswald walked towards the bar and clenched his fists, he gripped the gun in his hand, making his leather gloves squeak.
"Can't you send your guys after her?" Jim asked.
"Jim, all of my men are out looking. If she isn't found soon I will rip this city APART!"
"Hey boss!" One of his men said from the doorway.
"What!?"
"There's men outside, they say that they know where Y/n is."
Oswald straitened his suit and nodded at him. His man brought them into the lounge, they looked over at one of his body guards holding a gun.
"Is there something I can do for you, Gentlemen?"
"Yeah." One of them said. "If you wanna see your precious Y/n again, you'll fallow us. Mooney wants to talk to you."
"Mooney?" Jim asked.
Harvey slipped his flask back in his coat pocket, him and Gordon looked at each other. "What does she want with, Y/n?"
"That's none of your concerned." The man said. "You want your woman? Come with us. You're body guards are welcome to come too."
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"Fish!" Oswald yelled as he entered her club.
"My little Penguin." She called back.
"Where is Y/n!?"
"Yelling isn't going to get you what you want."
Oswald leaned forward and gripped the table, he was so close Fish could smell his cologne.
"If you don't tell me where she is....I will burn this place to the ground. Then I will hand you and your men over to Mr. Zsasz and he will have his way with you."
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Y/n was laying in a basement, she was bound and gagged. She was in so much pain, blood seeped out of her side. She could feel the cold chill of the outside coming through the wall, the only sounds she heard was water dripping from one of the pipes in the corner.
There were sudden heavy footsteps coming down the stairs, she tried to moved back but there was a sharp pain in her side, making her gasp. The door opened and a large man entered, she recognized him. It was Butch Gilzean. He knelt down beside her and pulled the gag out of her mouth and loosened the ropes.
"Come on, honey. Let's get you up."
"Where are you taking me?" She whispered.
"Penguin is here."
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Butch brought Y/n over to the table, he was about to hand her over to Zsasz when Fish held up her hand.
"You know, on second thought. You have done unforgivable things to me, Oswald. Things that need to be punished."
She grabbed y/n by the back of the neck and sunk her blade into her side. Oswald stood up and cried out, the rage filling him to the brim. Fish smiled at him and dropped Y/n to the floor.
Oswald got down to her level and held her to him, he pressed his hand to her wound and glared up at Mooney.
"I will kill you!" He hissed. "If she dies, you'll regret it, Fish!"
Victor bent down and picked up Y/n, he headed for the door with Oswald behind him.
"Bring the car around." Vic yelled.
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Y/n was laying in a hospital bed in a daze, she could hear the beeping of the machine showing her heart rate.
"Oz." She whispered.
Oswald shot out of his chair, he grabbed her hand and caressed her cheek.
"How are you feeling?" He asked, tears in his eyes.
"Pain."
He leaned over and kisses her temple, Zsasz walked to the room. His heart jumped when he saw her laying there limp, but breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the beeps coming from the machine.
"Victor." Oswald said. "Kill her. I want Fish Mooney dead."
Zsasz smiled. "On it boss."
THE END ❤️
I hope you enjoyed
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